Last night my teacher taught me the lesson of Poverty: Having nothing and wanting nothing.
The cure for pain is in the pain. Good and bad are mixed. If you don't have both, you don't belong with us.
The light which shines in the eye is really the light of the heart.. The light which fills the heart is the light of God, which is pure and separate from the light of intellect and sense.
Whosoever knoweth the power of the dance, dwelleth in God.
Stop searching here and there, the jewels are inside YOU.
I come to YOU without ME, come to ME without YOU.